Chapter 21 They Might Believe We Are Jealous

Upon hearing the sound, everyone turned to see Elena gracefully walking out of the room. She was wearing a flowing ivory gown that trailed behind her, and her assistant was constantly adjusting it.

The neckline was shallow and revealed a lot of skin.

Julia rolled her eyes and exclaimed, “Oh my goodness! Everyone knows we’re just going out to eat. But anyone who doesn’t know would think she’s on the red carpet!”

This dress was too expensive for dinner.

Claire chuckled and grabbed Julia’s waist as she whispered, “Keep your voice down. Others might believe we’re jealous if they hear us.”

Julia snorted dismissively. “No way. Who is going to notice us now?”

Others were oblivious to their chat because everyone focused on Elena.

“Elena, believe me when I say you’ll captivate the boss if you dress like this. What man wouldn’t be attracted by your features and figure?”

Elena chuckled lightly and looked around the room while apologizing. “I’m sorry for the delay. It took some time to get ready. Thank you for being so

patient.”

“It wasn’t long at all. We’ve just been waiting for a short time. Beautiful women are worth the wait,” someone said.

Elena was ready to say something when her attention was drawn to Claire. She

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snickered as she examined Claire’s fluffy sweater, “Ms. Lawrence, it’s the peak of summer. Why are you dressed like this?”

Claire glanced at her and said, “Can’t I feel cold?”

“Of course, you can. There’s no problem at all,” Elena said as she approached Mr. Smith’s luxurious car. “Ms. Lawrence, just don’t walk with me looking like that. If the paparazzi catch us together, they’ll assume I’m all about style and no substance.”

“Who cares about walking with you!”

Julia grumbled and grabbed Claire’s hand. Then, they walked towards their

car

The dinner was arranged at Golden Splendor, Silverton’s most luxurious and expensive restaurant.

More than having money was needed to get anyone a seat here. To dine and entertain here, someone must make a reservation a week in advance and be a member who has paid a membership fee of five hundred thousand dollars.

When the film crew arrived, the manager greeted them at the entrance.

“Is this the crew of ‘The Twenty-Fifth Hour”?”

Smith stood in the foreground and nodded

Splendor is especially welcoming all of you as special

“Elena, Mr. Vanderbilt

her but the entire

such a luxurious place. Hehe. I’m overwhelmed. What should I

big boss didn’t

Elena.”

never have entered such a prestigious place if

basked in

and strived to portray arrogance.

her eyes and mumbled to Claire, “He’s just an old man, isn’t he? Is it necessary for her to act in such a manner? Why does Elena look so proud? What should I do if I

An old man?

She held it in without saying anything as she

the door doorknob. Even though no one could see Mr. Vanderbilt, his profound

crew nervous.

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them was not just a door to a

opened before their eyes. The private room was spacious. It has an ancient and magnificent design reminiscent of imperial splendor. A

figure standing and a beautifully posed

they had never seen the legendary Mr. Sean, they could guess who the seated man

information. She had expected the mysterious figure from the Ascalon to be an overweight middle-aged guy with power.

handsome face.

filled the room

surprised with only

couldn’t find the person he was looking for. His brow furrowed just a

a smile, “Don’t just stand at

encouraged everyone to enter

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to take a seat, let alone approach the table where Sean sat, because he

room among the others. As the people in front of them no longer blocked their vision, Julia

mouth open.

yanked Claire’s hand, and her little mouth twitched. “Claire,

help but laugh as she said, “Yes,

on the backside. “How can Xander’s great-grandfather be so young? I expected

white hair!”

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